Eleanor kept continuously sobbing. Her heart was sore and highly breakable at this point. She looked in the mirror, her eyes red and teary. "I-I'm sorry mother! I-I've failed yo-you! I-I wish y-you w-w-wer-were a-alive!" Eleanor mewled. "I-I'M THE W-W-WORST D-D-DAUGHTER EV-EVER!!!!!!!!!!" She howled. She was aching with such an incredible pain she was about to fall apart. Joy had walked past the bathroom to check on Eleanor. All it did was make her go faster. Never in her life had she ever felt or seen such despair. Her heart beat quickly as thoughts raced across her head. She had no idea where this event would lead. Joy now knew why Eleanor acted so weird when her mother was mentioned. Her mother had died. Many hours passed, Eleanor didn't come out of the bathroom ever since lunch. She just kept crying until her lungs were so sore that she had to go to the hospital. Yet, even after the school day was over she still did not leave. Not to mention she was in the bathroom that was supposedly haunted. Joy just stood there watching Eleanor lock herself into the stall doing god-knows-what. "What are you even doing? Get out of here so we can leave!" Joy shouted at her. Eleanor sniffled. "Coming..." Eleanor groaned. She got out of the stall and walked towards Joy. "Do you finally get it now?" Eleanor asked, storming out of the school and going home. Two girls were about to go into the bathroom, but saw Joy and backed up a little. Most likely due to the Sear Kiu incident at lunch. Joy darted a vicious look to the gawkers, then pushed her way out of the bathroom. She really wanted to go home; she hated this school and everyone in it. "FREEDOM! FUCKING FREEDOM AT LAST!" Joy shouted when she made it to the front yard of the school. Eleanor stomped away home as Joy whipped out her phone. Other than hanging out with Eleanor, certain types of video games helped her calm her nerves and lower her blood pressure after a ton of stress.

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Pacify Her
ParanormalEleanor's mother Genevieve went out to the seaside one night past twelve. The seals of her true written past came to come and bring her to a better place, as Eleanor's father Josiah tells her everytime she asks. Yet, somewhere in her heart, she know...